Seven years have passed, and Bendy was now as old as his brothers were when they first met him. His brothers were now 16 years old, but they still played with him. In fact, they were just now playing tag outside their house. Sadly, during the growing years, Elder Kettle had moved on, and the brothers had their mourning. But the brothers were happy today, all they were busy with was that Bendy was it. But their happiness faded when they noticed an old enemy near their yard. Bendy's eyes widened when he saw the horned figure and held tight onto Cuphead.

Sure enough, it was the Devil. He had a grin on his face, and it wasn't a genuinely happy one. It was the evil-looking grin that he genuinely wore. On another note, demons remembered everything from their past all the way to birth, so Bendy immediately recognized him as his biological father. And he remembered all the abuse the Devil gave him, so he clutched Cuphead pretty tight. Cuphead meanwhile had a defensive look on his face, glaring at the Devil. They all knew what, or rather, who he was here for. "Give me the boy."

Mugman got in front of Cuphead and Bendy, "You can't have him back, Devil! He's in our custody!" Devil hissed, "You're wrong. He was in your grandfather's custody. Now that the boiled water man is dead, that brat is mine now!" Upon hearing this, Bendy buried his face deep into Cuphead's chest. He got to know Elder Kettle the least, and he wasn't really over his death that much. Bendy was sobbing loudly. This pissed the two even more now. "We defeated you once! We can do it again!" The Devil scoffed, "You haven't fought anyone in seven years, you most likely have forgotten your fighting abilities. Now, Lucifer, come to me. Come to your father…" Bendy hadn't been referred as his real name for a while, but the memory of it was still in his head with all of the others.

And the memories of that name also reminded him of the times he'd been beaten up by something who didn't deserve to be called his father. After a couple of seconds, Bendy got out of Cuphead's grasp and walked up to the Devil. His older brothers gasped… Bendy's forehead was starting to drip with ink. A sign his demonhood was coming up to him. The cups looked at each other in worry and fear. The demon looked at the Devil… and he let out an ear-piercing roar. One loud enough to make any glass in Inkwell Isle explode. And it went like this:

"MY NAME IS BENDY!"

The Devil froze. He was about to move when the younger demon lunged at him. Surprisingly, the Devil was little to no match as he was beaten, slashed, and bitten to a near-bloody pulp by what was once called his son. Just when Bendy could strike a final blow, the Devil picked up all his strength to… get up and run away, screaming. "YOU CAN HAVE HIM!" He cried as he ran back off to his place. The cups stared at Bendy, eyes wide as plates. "Bendy…" The demon regained his mind when he heard and frantically cried, "Guys! I'm sorry! I didn't-" But he was interrupted by Cuphead; "That was awesome!" Mugman agreed. In fact, everyone on Inkwell Isle heard about the whole thing.

Before what happened, a lot of the toons on Inkwell Isle avoided Bendy as best as possible no matter how nice he acted to them, fearing he could be like his father. However, after Bendy beat up the Devil himself, everyone knew that he wasn't going to be like that at all. They all congratulated him for his no-holds-barred beatdown!

And all three brothers were very proud and happy after that.